And Ling continued, "if your elder brother knows under the spring and the woman he protects with his life, now kneeling in front of his grave, but he can't even offer incense, what would your elder brother think?"
The face of Gongbei city began to look ugly.
After a moment, he looked at Xiaxi coldly, "if you really want to give my elder brother incense, then knock a hundred heads in front of his grave! Every time I kowtow, I want to hear a voice! "
As soon as these words came out, the people around them suddenly looked surprised.
Ling still slightly frowned, but Xia Xi finally laughed, as if he had hope again, "OK, I knock."
With the fall of her voice, her head in front of the tombstone knock hair sound.
The sound of kowtow in the silent cemetery is particularly clear.
Ling is still worried. Xia Xi has suffered so much in the mental hospital. She is already weak and has many new and old wounds on her body. If she really kowtows a hundred heads, she will lose her vitality.
"Mr. Gong, are you going to let her fall directly in this cemetery?" Ling still turns his head and stares at Gongbei city road.
"I just gave her a choice, but she chose to be like this. She has nothing to do with others!" The Palace North City cold voice way.
"But she --"
at this time, Yi Jin left and Ling still said, "this is Xia Xi's own choice. She has her own measure in her heart. I know you want to help her, but it's her willingness, or only such kowtow can make her feel better."
Ling was still stunned and sipped her lips. After all, she didn't say anything more. Instead, she stood aside and quietly waited for her head to end.
I don't know how long later, Xiaxi's forehead has been broken, bleeding, scarlet blood, leaving traces on the gray stone platform.
"Shaxi, stop for a while, and if you knock on like this, you will not be able to bear it." Ling still can't help persuading.
And Zhang ya'er, who is standing beside Gongbei City, can't help persuading her husband at the moment, "or... Let her go on incense. If you want to kowtow like this again, maybe it will really kill you."
"Why, do you sympathize with her?" Gong Beicheng looks at his wife.
Zhang ya'er shakes her head and doesn't say a word. Although her husband loves her very much, she also knows that her husband's taboo is his elder brother who died early. As long as his elder brother is involved in everything, his mood will be easily affected.
Xia Xi still said to Ling, "I can continue. I owe Nan Ting too much. Even if I kowtow ten thousand heads, I'm willing to!"
With that, she continued to kowtow, as if not affected by forehead pain, as if for her, can not kowtow, is to make her more painful things!
When one hundred heads were knocked down, Shaxi's pale face, in sharp contrast to the red one on her forehead, looked so shocking.
Xia Xi looked at Gongbei City weakly and said in a hoarse voice, "can I give him a fragrance now?"
Gong Beicheng's eyes flashed a trance, thought of once, he questioned big brother, why should love Xia Xi this woman!
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